Kevin Dunn—January's Winter Ghosts—Poetry, Horror Fiction, The Necromancer

KEVIN DUNN

January's Winter Ghosts

January's winter ghosts call me:
"We cannot escape those dreary dawns

assumed by Aquarius—the edge."

Possessed by desires unquenched,

singing in the woods, by the lake, a song,

and falling on mildewed graves, we mourn.